Burst!

At the moment when the ancestral hall was toppled, Liu Ji's face instantly became ugly. It was as if something important was leaving him.

The dragon above his head kept screaming, his body began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his golden eyes lost their previous brilliance.

"No!"

Although he didn't know what was happening, Liu Ji still subconsciously stretched out his palm, wanting to hold the sloppy luck in his hand. But luck is intangible, how can it be controlled by him at will, so no matter how hard he tries.

The dragon above his head was still like a balloon with a hole, shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Your Excellency!"

"What the hell is going on?"

"Why is your face so ugly all of a sudden?"

Looking at Liu Ji, whose face had changed greatly, Liu Bowen's eyes couldn't help shrinking, his face was full of shock, and he asked in disbelief.

"Situ Punishment!"

"How dare you break my foundation!"

"Ji and you are incompatible!"

Liu Ji's eyes were round and red, like an enraged lion, shouting angrily in an almost crazy voice.

"This!"

Looking at Liu Ji, who seemed to have suddenly lost his mind, Liu Bowen and the others couldn't help but show a trace of shock and confusion in their eyes.

They really couldn't understand what made Liu Ji so out of shape.

"I'm mad at me!"

"Poof!"

Liu Ji roared a few times, and could no longer suppress the essence and blood in his heart.

As his mouth opened wide, a stream of blood could no longer be suppressed, and it gushed out like a fountain.

Liu Bowen and the others didn't dare to dodge, so they could only let the red blood stain the clothes on their bodies red.

"Your Excellency!"

"What the hell is going on?"

Looking at Liu Ji, who suddenly vomited blood and fell into a coma, Liu Bowen and the others didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly gathered around...

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

Buckets of black dog blood were like waterfalls pouring out above the nine heavens, and after a while, the entire ancestral hall was dyed red.

The pungent smell of blood, the foul smell, makes the nose tight.

Liu Heizi seemed to have no sense of smell, standing straight in the center of the ancestral hall, the long knife in his hand unsheathed, and the evil aura rising all over his body.

A few ghosts and gods who wanted to attack him were annihilated by the evil qi before they could get closer.

Even if there are a few fish that occasionally slip through the net, they will turn into fly ash under the double strangulation of the dragon qi law net.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

With a crisp sound, one god position after another was like dominoes, falling and breaking.

The divine light above is like a candle in the wind, constantly annihilating.

Liu Heizi stood there with a cold face, and his eyes showed an indescribable smugness.

He knew that the fall of every god meant that a ghost and god had fallen...

At this rate, I'm afraid it won't be long before the entire Beijun Liu family will be uprooted.

"Ancestor!"

"The Liu family is finished!"

The faces of the ghosts and gods were pale, and their eyes looked in the direction of the family ancestral hall in fear.

Is this the power of the government?

After hundreds of years of operation, there are thousands of ghosts and gods, and even Shinto has to look sideways, and the blessed land of the Liu family, which is indispensable, is as fragile as a baby in front of the government.

"That's it?"

"No!"

The ancestor of the Liu family, who left early, looked at the god position that kept collapsing with scarlet eyes, gritted his teeth, and wanted to step forward and tear Liu Heizi and the others to pieces.

"As long as I don't die!"

"The Liu family will not fall!"

"Let's go!"

"Let's go to the wilderness!"

"As long as we are still here, the Liu family will not be finished!"

"As long as Liu Ji doesn't die, there will be a day to rise again after all!"

"No!"

"That's what the Ancestor said!"

"I can't wait until the time of despair, throughout the ages, the Liu family has encountered countless disasters, but it can always rise again, relying on this belief!"

"Let's go!"

"Go to the wilderness!"

"Start over!"

"We will definitely be able to re-establish the blessed land, and we will definitely be able to re-protect our children and grandchildren!"

Hearing the ancestor's words, one by one the desperate ghosts and gods regained their strength, and looked back at the ancestral hall heavily, as if after remembering everything in their hearts, they rose into the air under the leadership of the ancestor, as if the nightingale disappeared into the air.

Liu Heizi, who was standing in the center of the hall, seemed to feel something, and subconsciously turned his head, but what caught his eyes was not only darkness, but also darkness!

"Head!"

"What's the matter?"

The soldier next to him saw Liu Heizi turn his head, and couldn't help but ask with a surprised face.

"I don't know why!"

"Ben just now actually had a feeling of being watched... ”

Liu Heizi observed carefully for a long time, but still didn't find anything, then shook his head and said with a self-deprecating face:

"I've been so tired lately!"

"I was hallucinating!"

"Head!"

"You have to take care of your rest, too!"

"These ghosts can't make any big waves!"

The person next to him couldn't help but smile and said.

"Otherwise, you go to rest first, I'll just wait here and keep an eye on it!"

"How can this be?"

"This is a task personally assigned by Lord Situ, and I can't be careless!"

"Hurry up, don't let the adults down!"

Seeing everyone's concerned eyes, Liu Heizi couldn't help but feel a little warm in his heart, but he still said without any hesitation.

When more than half of the shrine of the Liu family ancestral hall collapsed. The dragon pillar that symbolized Liu Ji's regime was heavily toppled.

And the pillar of heaven, which symbolizes Situ's luck and luck, also began to slowly condense.

In the white sea of luck, there was a pillar that rose. A red dragon is entrenched on it, the dragon's eyes are golden, and everywhere he looks, he is solemn.

The collapse of Liu Jitianzhu shows that he has completely lost control of Beijun.

The rise of the new Heavenly Pillar indicates that from today onwards, all the Northern Counties will fall into the hands of Situ.

As long as no new people rise, Situ will be the lord of the North County.

At the moment when the pillar of heaven rose, Situ Xing, who was far away in Zhibei County, also felt something, and only felt a great force like a waterfall, suddenly falling from the sky!

Countless fortunes condensed above his head.

His pattern is also growing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye ...

Syllable!

With a crisp sound like glass cracking.

Situ Xing's luck seems to have broken some kind of bondage...

The overall luck also changed from blue-purple to finished crimson. The most important thing is that the improvement of the personality has greatly increased the volume of his luck.

If it is said that his previous luck was a lake, although it was wide, it had a boundary.

Then now his luck is a sea.

Boundless and boundless ...

The dragon above his head kept jumping, and the color on his body began to slowly transform, from green to red...

The body is like blowing up a balloon, changing from the thickness of the thumb to the thickness of the arm.

Rip the Ground and Seal the King!

Feeling the endless power, Situ Xing stood there in a daze, his face full of emotion.

I didn't expect that I would have a day when I would tear the ground and seal the marquis.